The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Ah-" The man screamed like a pig in the corridor.

He cursed with red eyes: "Lao Tzu killed you! The little farts are all very powerful. Do you know who I am? Do you know who my dad is?"

"I'll take care of you!" Su Xiaomo rushed up and stabbed him again, the fierce roar: "Call dad!"

A big man, crying with a headache, not to mention how embarrassed.

Qi Yanxi looked at the black line: "Sister, Mo sister, no no, Mo brother, I respect you for being a man!"

He is so big, he has never seen such a fierce girl like Su Xiaomo!

Su Xiaomo shook her hair and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Let's play with friends." Qi Yanxi replied, seeing Mu Li in his ragged clothes, his frown wrinkled.

Mu Li lowered her head and twisted her fingers, afraid of his appearance.

"What's the matter? Mu Li, you won't recognize you if you wear it like this."

Hearing this sentence, Mu Li almost shed tears.

Where can he not recognize now, has he never recognized her ...

For him, she chose to change and no longer dress herself as an ugly girl, but in her eyes, she was still missing.

To him, she was just a passenger.

"I'm going to work, I'm going to work ..." Mu Li whispered, and almost fled.

Su Xiaomo pouted his lips and prepared to go back, but stopped short.

The teenager she was missing was walking towards her slowly.

Su Xiaomo was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, judging from this distance, He Jiayu must have seen her ridiculous scene!

Not only was she violent, but she also made swear words and made the man call her father ...

Special meow, suddenly feel so shameful how to break?

Ahhhh!

"Are you all right?" He Jiayu asked gently.

Su Xiaomo shook his head awkwardly, at this time he just wanted to find a place to bury himself.

He clearly likes gentle and considerate girls, but she showed him such a violent side to show him T-T ...

She lowered her head in frustration, and He Jiayu suddenly held her hand, "You are hurt ..."

Her hands scratched the skin and leaked a little blood.

Su Xiaomo seemed to get an electric shock, quickly pulled out his hand, and laughed: "It's all right, I'm used to it, I'll go back to the booth first, bye!"

She ran back without a notice, but He Jiayu's eyes were a bit distressed.

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In the private room.

An Xia Xia chose for a long time by the song table, and finally picked a favorite song.

Liang Jingru's Ningxia.

"Sheng Yize, can you sing?" She asked with bright eyes.

Sheng Yize frowned, "This is a girl's song ..."

"Hey, you say you can sing or not?"

He naturally sings, but is it strange for a big man to sing this kind of song?

But ... seeing An Xia Xia's long-awaited little eyes, clear and bright, the brilliance made him unable to resist.

Just sing, just sing, she'll be happy.

He took the microphone, and everyone in the private room was no longer busy, all waiting for him to sing.

The accompaniment sounded, and Sheng Yize's phone vibrated at the same time.

He took a look, his face sank, and he pressed to answer.

There was just one sentence and the call was hung up. The expression on his face was blank for a moment, and then he put down the microphone.

"Sorry, Xia Xia." This was the last word he said to An Xia Xia.